Two bodies wrapped in an embrace
in a tomb of glitter and frost-
the blood lingers while they kiss,
then it pours gently down the legs
of the cradle surrounded by mist.
The lake of tears reflects the moon of sorrow-
trembling, fluid, unpredictable;
their red eyes locked, unblinking,
while eternity replaces the morrow.
The best writing I read today👌
You got something in your core dear!
LikeLike
Nice change from the norm. The darkness spawns well from your creativity. Nice read….
LikeLike
Nice..🖤
LikeLiked by 1 person